Wang Xuewen told Zhang Bin that someone was inviting him to dinner this weekend.
"Who is inviting me to dinner?"
Zhang Bin asked.
"Feng Xiang, treat the whole class to a meal.
His father owns a hotel, and this time he will treat the whole class to a meal," Wang Xuewen said with a smile.
"True or not, he said it himself."
Zhang Bin was a little surprised and invited the whole class to dinner.
This still requires some courage.
"Someone informed me that this kind of thing will not be publicized everywhere, but it seems that many people know about it.
It was at the Continental Hotel on weekend nights," Wang Xuewen said.
Feng Xiang is the Youth League Secretary of his class.
Unlike other classes, his class has a female class president and a boy as the Youth League Secretary.
He has some ability, but it’s hard to say how powerful he is.
He has money at home.
It is said that every new mobile phone he buys is a Motorola. rokre6, it costs more than three thousand.
For such a person, it is not too much to want to treat the whole class to a meal.
However, according to Zhang Bin's understanding, although this person is rich, he is not very generous, and his relationship in the class is not handled very well.
Why does he suddenly want to Invite the whole class to dinner.
Well, something is strange.
But no matter what the strangeness is, it has nothing to do with Zhang Bin.
As long as someone invites him to dinner, it will be great.
When school was over at noon, Zhang Bin received a call from Zhao Min.
They had been busy in the hospital for too long in the morning and were now eating out.
They asked Zhang Bin if he wanted to go there.
Zhang Bin didn't really want to go.
It was so far away and he had to see that Owen in the past.
He didn't like him very much.
But then I thought about it, today is the first day for Zhao Min's parents to come.
If they don't go, will the other party think that they are arrogant and rude.
Zhang Bin immediately treated himself as a twenty-seven or eight-year-old man, and naturally thought about the problem from the perspective of Zhao Min's suitor.
Zhang Bin took a taxi to this hotel, Hongxin Hotel, a new four-star hotel that was just built two years ago and is still somewhat famous in Longyang City.
In this era when five-star hotels are not yet everywhere, the treatment in a four-star hotel is already considered very good.
When the car arrived outside Hongxin, Zhang Bin reported his room number, and a waiter led him to the room.
In the room, Zhao Min and Owen were both there, and there was another woman, who must be Zhao Min's mother.
She looked in her forties and was well-dressed, so she couldn't tell that she was a rural woman.
Zhao Min said that her parents were both from rural areas.
"Bin Bin is here, sit down quickly, we have just ordered the dishes."
Zhao Min stepped forward with a smile and pulled Zhang Bin over.
"Hello, aunt, my name is Zhang Bin.
I was supposed to pick you up today, but there are classes at school, so I can only come to visit you now."
Zhang Bin hurriedly stepped forward to greet you.
"You are Zhang Bin.
This kid talks like an adult.
Since you recognize Zhao Min as your sister, you are no longer an outsider.
If you don't mind, follow Xiao Min and call me mom from now on."
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Zhao's mother stood up and said Pulling Zhang Bin to look at it carefully, he said with a smile.
Zhao Min had already told her parents about Zhang Bin on the phone, and they sympathized with Zhang Bin's experience.
Zhang Bin was a little embarrassed.
It was too soon to call him "Mom" when they met for the first time.
"Mom, you scared him," Zhao Min said with a smile.
"Oh, it's auntie's fault.
Sit down first and let's eat first."
Mother Zhao quickly pulled Zhang Bin to sit next to her.
This is a round table.
Zhao Min is sitting next to Zhang Bin, and Owen is sitting on Zhao Min's right.
"Binbin, what would you like to drink or beer?"
Owen asked with a smile at this time.
Perhaps to show his closeness, he also called Binbin after Zhao Min.
This made Zhang Bin a little uncomfortable, but he didn't have any ill intentions.
Although he didn't want to, it was hard to say it to his face.
"Have a drink, you don't have to go to work today" Zhang Bin asked.
"Like us, the work is a little leisurely.
Although I have clients to meet today, I postponed it to tomorrow.
Today's task is to accompany my uncle and aunt," Owen said with a smile.
Mother Zhao seemed to be quite satisfied with Owen.
She nodded with a smile and looked at him constantly.
In her eyes, Owen is a nice person, has a good job, and cares about her daughter, which makes Zhao's mother quite satisfied.
The key is that she always feels that her daughter is not so enthusiastic about others.
During the meal, Owen also ordered a bottle of red wine, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he had good taste.
"Oh, we can't get used to this, and it's so expensive."
Mother Zhao quickly waved her hands, but her face was full of smiles.
"Six hundred yuan is not expensive.
It's rare for Auntie to come here once.
Let's enjoy it this time.
Xiao Min and I will take care of my uncle, so don't worry."
Owen smiled and poured a glass of wine for Zhao's mother. .
Zhang Bin just smiled slightly and ate the food by himself.
Well, what kind of meat was this?
It felt pretty good.
"Brother Ou, can I order another dish?"
Zhang Bin said suddenly.
"Order what you want to eat," Owen waved his hand and said with a smile.
In fact, there were already five or six dishes on the table, which was enough for the four of them.
But when Zhang Bin spoke, Zhao Min naturally wouldn't say anything.
Mother Zhao felt sorry for Zhang Bin's experience and wanted to take good care of the child during this time. , how can you say it and refuse to give in?
"Waiter, give us a serving of Qinglian Jushi," Zhang Bin waved.
Qinglian Jushi has a very elegant name, and the dishes they make look very high-end.
In fact, the main dish is just steamed pork, with some flowers, lotus root slices, and a figure carved out of radish to look like a person sitting and fishing. , has become the signature dish of Hongxin Hotel, Qinglian Jushi.
"Auntie, you must try this dish.
This is their signature dish.
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The meat is very soft and fragrant.
It should be more suitable for you."
Zhang Bin said with a smile towards Zhao's mother.
Opposite me, Irving's eyes were twitching.
This guy ordered more than 300 yuan for one dish.
How could he still have a good meal?
Zhao Min smiled as he watched Zhang Bin chatting with his mother with a smile on his face, and seemed to understand something in his heart.
"You seem to be quite familiar with this place," Owen asked with a smile, seemingly casually, but with a hidden agenda.
Zhang Bin nodded with a smile and said, "My dad and his friends would come here occasionally when they were working.
I've been here a few times, but I haven't been here for a long time."
After saying these words, Zhang Bin showed a look of nostalgia on his face.
He thought of the days when he went out with his parents in his previous life.
He had been to Hongxin Hotel two or three times, so he was familiar with it.
Hearing what Zhang Bin said, Mother Zhao quickly gave him some food and asked him to eat more.
At the critical moment before the college entrance examination, his parents died suddenly.
Not everyone can get over such a blow, but Zhang Bin was able to cheer up so early and study hard.
Mother Zhao thought this child was really good.
After dinner, Owen wanted to take Zhao Min and his mother to the hospital, so Zhang Bin had to take a taxi back to school.
The taxi stopped at the door.
Zhang Bin bought a popsicle from the shop at the door and ate it while walking leisurely to school.
Zhang Bin didn't know that at this time, two people were staring at his back in a black Passat parked on the edge of the campus.
"Master Guo, this is Zhang Bin," the man on the cab said to the young man next to him.
The young man is Guo Shao, the rich young man of Guoxing Group, Guo Song.
Guo Song played with a lighter in his hand, took out a cigarette, lit it, and nodded.
"My target is that girl Zhou Jingyu.
Since this kid doesn't listen to me, just ask Qinglong to find someone to repair it.
Don't make it too heavy.
After all, she is still a student."
Guo Song blew out the smoke out of the window and said lightly said.
"Understood"
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